You were running late. Fast walking through the Manchester streets was a pain since you decided to put on these red heels. It was meant for good luck tonight. Lately you got to know the cutest man, Johnny Mactavish and he was such a charming guy. Despite his weird Mohawk hair , his Scottish accent and the bluest eyes was doing things to you. You two first meet through the government program where you helped him with some works. You eventually became friends cause he cracks good jokes but that turned into a little crush on your side. Somewhere deep in your mind you knew he likes you too, even though he never asked you out or anything. Maybe he was just busy. Right?

Anyway, after 3 months you finally got the chance to ask him for a hang out at the bar. It was a crowded bar at night but they have the good drinks and window view so maybe it’s worth something. Put on your lovelies dress and good makeup, you were ready to get off work. But the damn thing was your boss who needs his paper check fast for that night. You cursed your job and sat back to do it while texting him about the delay. “It’s okay, I’ll wait” He said. Just that makes you even more excited to finish hurry and go to him. By the time you finished it was already 8pm, so now you’re speeding walking towards the damn bar.

Luck wasn’t on your side that night for sure. Because through 15 minutes walks, you got catcalling, stepped on mud puddles, almost got hit by a car. But atlas you finally made it, panting and sweating. You just hope he didn’t mind it so much. With a confidence smile, you pushed through the crowd people to him. And when you were about to call out to Johnny. Your words stuck as you saw he leaned in and kissed another girl by his side. This little crush was crushed.